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Yea It's a really fucking cool era we in Yea, uh It's a Bada$$, Kushed God colossal We coming through and we hostile 47 deep so everything's getting toppled Showtime nigga word to James word to goggles Everybody's fucked like a high price brothel You can't out-hustle a hustler so don't try to Word to STEEZy the tactic is still survival Fuck humble nigga ride on your rivals The hoes wanna hang like my peacoat toggles Guess who's bizzack? Smokey and I'm here with the pack After this you gon' need you a nap They throw shots we don't even react Like I ain't got Pedro on payroll to take care of that Set it out where it's at Nigga flow way in tact The bag heavy scale off weigh it back Lightyears ahead of niggas, not even laps You can't compare them boys to us Shit, that's not even rap Yeah, uh, and let me switch the mood Gotta take a risk for your biggest wish to come true Letras de cancionesI been in those shoes, had fifth-dimensional views Where ain't shit to lose just more proving Finally got my piece of the pecan Me and momma moving no more staying out on weekends Got no time for snoozing know I'm out for Benjamins Representing me, repping for all my people dreaded in my family I see a canopy of bars thats overhead Thinking to self there can't be no one this hard, they all dead Go and spar with the ghosts that's on my side I'm a star momma look up in the sky Son shine bright, don't I? Only getting brighter I been closer every summer, winter, hour, minute Like I am supposed to, very soon you will be out of minutes You should let me coach ya, work the smoke We keep a lot of spirit while lifting the culture from these vultures It ain't for purchase gotta take the game in doses The illest shit don't really get too much promotion Children of the indigo protect the fortress Trump got the whole world feeling hopeless Still I got my chest pokin' Too much headaches not enough Motrin Life will have a nigga self frozen Won't have my self stolen, dough rolling, head first dove in The flow golden, the wave, the boat rowing We here, they no-showers Smoke blowing the OG in the wind Had a bunch of losers tell me I couldn't win See you taking off that's when the hating shit begins Watch you walking on water they say it's cause you can't swim Time to transcend, hands in, boss and [?] Ben Franklin's, all across the globe my name ring Airport, customs, walking through chain swing You could tell I'm doing my damn thing Ugh From Letras Mania